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Chapter eight hundred and thirty-fifth kill you a minister

Just talking about this matter, Lingxu is really wrong.

Originally, Lingxu also thought that Li Wuxian could live for thousands of years without saying that he could live for at least hundreds or thousands of years. Those mortals didn't understand, so he urged Jier to urge him? The old Taoist priest was calm.

But this time he was panicked.

Lingxu is a very traditional Taoist priest. He is basically skilled in qi observation, fortune telling and alchemy. Li Wuxian fell ill, so he tried to calculate good fortune and blame, but in the end he was sweating profusely and found that he could not count His Majesty's existence in the future!

It seems different from death, but this is equivalent to death... Lingxu is a secular national teacher, not a transcendent practitioner. Everything about his Qianlong Temple is based on the powerful Dali. If Li Wuxian is gone, Dali will fall apart in an instant, and he will still play a ball?

Even if the disease can be cured, Lingxu has been extended to some other things, such as whether he will be assassinated... It seems that the ministers can see clearly that no matter how long you can live, it is always a relief to leave a seed.

So, as his Majesty, he always wore a pair of pants with the court officials this time, and he had to try to keep His Majesty for a long time.

However, what is different from others is that others are trying to persuade His Majesty for the national plan, but he knows that this time might not be offended by His Majesty... Someone fell from the sky yesterday, and Lingxu knew.

Maybe if you are forced, who is thinking about it? Hehe.

The old Taoist priest said to his disciples comfortably: "Go and take the compass that calculate the skills. As a master, he will definitely be admitted to the palace. That thing is useful."

The disciple wondered: "That kind of compass is not practical at all. Who can't sense the strength of practice? We can't sense it if it's hidden well, and the compass can't sense it either. I just test which of the two people is a little higher in practice."

"Nonsense, otherwise how could you throw away the warehouse and eat ashes? If you ask you to get it, you will get it." Lingxu glared: "We won't say that mortals know what the compass is for? After teaching you for so long, you will know how to practice and how to make a mortal society. Look at it well, and learn hard!"

Before he finished speaking, a notice came from outside: "Master Guan, Your Majesty announces the view of Guan Guan."

"Sure enough." Lingxu stroked his beard and smiled: "I won't go and get it!"

In the bedroom over there, Shangshu Tang was persuading Li Wuxian with great thoughts: "If Your Majesty is interested, we can go and find it immediately. Whether it is literary and martial arts, handsome appearance, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, what Your Majesty wants, there are always satisfactions in these 600 million Chinese provinces, and it is up to Your Majesty to choose..."

Li Wuxian rolled his eyelids to look at the ceiling: "I am sick. Do you want me to get angry and get worse?"

Shangshu Tang paused his foot: "I really don't have this intention, just to cheer up Your Majesty..."

Gu Shizhong said: "I have a plan."

"explain."

"We can open the list of experts and let the heroes of the world take the exam. Your Majesty is watching it. Even if you don't pick on people, you can be considered resting and recuperating when watching a show..."

"Puff..." Qin Yi finally burst into laughter.

You two are prime ministers, which makes you more embarrassed than the country matchmakers...

The two prime ministers looked at Qin Yi, and they knew they were funny, but there was nothing they could do. The recommended candidate would be scolded, and maybe they would harm the young man. It would be useless to say the truth tens of thousands of times, and they could not be forced by the disease. They would rather turn into an old lady than give things to the point of celebrating joy.

They really don’t believe that this country is so big that no man will catch His Majesty’s eyes.

But what? This man laughed casually when you were discussing things. Your Majesty is not annoyed?

Hey... By the way, His Majesty's attitude this time is a bit strange. He doesn't explode like before, as if he intends to ask everyone to say a few more words.

Is this a bit...

Which of these are not human wise men? Just the level of observing words and expressions to understand the superior intentions is even more sophisticated than Taiqing. Liusu didn't understand the meaning of this, so the Secretary of Tang suddenly changed his tone: "For Your Majesty to make a happy plan and a successor to the country, even if Your Majesty wants to punish the old minister, the old minister must do this! I will go and post a list, and then I will apologize to Your Majesty at that time!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Damn, do you want to do this? Qin Yi couldn't help it: "Wait! Are you planning to go out like this to make a mature meal and kidnap Your Majesty?"

Shangshu Tang glanced at Qin Yi and said with a stern face: "I've said it, I'll apologize!"

Qin Yi was anxious. They really wanted to be out of the list. Wuxian was really tied to a fire shelf. What's the use of being able to cut him off? If you want to recruit a bride, you will not admit that it is fake afterwards. This kind of gossip can make the people in the world laugh for ten thousand years. Can Li Wuxian be a yellow girl?

If you pinch your nose, you have to really recruit one. It will be an afterthought to kill who will be killed.

But was Wuxian confused and didn't say anything at this time? Shouldn't he give orders, and a group of guards outside blocked the stinky Shangshu? Why didn't he move?

Qin Yi finally couldn't help but stand up for his apprentice: "How much is your head worth? Can you afford to make a joke if you make a joke?"

Li Wuxian's eyes suddenly became a little shiny, hiding the inability to see clearly.

"What is a joke?" Tang Shangshu was righteous: "Men should get married when they are old, women should get married when they are old. Your Majesty is nineteen, and you are twenty-one in the void..."

Li Wuxian finally interrupted: "I am one year old, not as much as I am..."

Qin Yi: "?"

Are you paying attention to this? Are you stupid?

Shangshu Tang apologized repeatedly: "The old minister is confused. Well, Your Majesty is twenty. If an ordinary woman is an ordinary woman, her children will be three or four years old at this time! What's more, the country cannot be without a heir for a day, which is much more important than an ordinary woman? It's natural to attract such a marriage, so why laugh at it! You and other slander ministers, blindly cater to the best of their wishes and ignore the foundation of the country, I... I will beat you to death, a slander!"

The old minister grabbed the lampstand and wanted to fight Qin Yi.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey…”

Qin Yi ran around the table in the middle of the bedroom. Liusu almost rolled down Qin Yi's shoulders with a smile. The loyal guard Yu Shang covered his mouth and laughed, without any intention of helping his husband block his husband.

In the midst of chaos, the eunuch outside the house said weakly: "The National Master Lingxu is here."

Li Wuxian smiled and said, "Xuan."

Lingxu entered and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the Secretary of Tang who was chasing Qin Yi: "Hey, you are the Minister of Shang Ling, why are you here to beat someone?"

Shangshu Tang angrily put down the lampstand: "I want to give your Majesty a bill to recruit a son-in-law for you. This is the foundation of the country. This slander will make jokes. Is this a joke?"

Lingxu secretly said that you are really immersed in the role and admire you.

He secretly looked at Li Wuxian's bright appearance and suddenly laughed: "It is indeed a joke for people to pick up a son-in-law. People are talking about it with relish and who can afford to make up all kinds of jokes?"

Shangshu Tang angrily said: "Does the national teacher follow the intention of treacherous and slanderous!"

Lingxu smiled and said, "I am a cultivator and I have my own tricks."

After watching the play for a long time, Gu Shizhong, who felt that he still needed to learn from Shangshu Tang, finally said: "What are the tricks of the national teacher?"

Lingxu took out a compass and smiled and said, "This is a marriage plate. I have already entered Your Majesty's birth date. As long as you recite the mantra, this pointer will find the destiny of heaven for Your Majesty. You can hold this plate to search for it secretly, and there is no need to openly post it. I wonder what Your Majesty... wants to do it?"

Li Wuxian hesitated for a moment: "Is it trustworthy? Isn't you pointing randomly?"

Lingxu patted her chest to guarantee: "I took the head to guarantee!"

Shangshu Tang said: "If this is the case, it is a strategy of the best of both worlds."

The most important thing is that His Majesty himself seems to have made concessions and agreed to recruit a son-in-law. Whether the plan is open or secretly is a trivial matter. Even if this pointer is pointed at, the two prime ministers no longer care about it at this time.

Shizhong Gu said: "The national master may as well cast a spell to let everyone see how it moves?"

Lingxu pinched a magic trick and pointed to the compass. The pointer really started to move.

Both prime ministers looked over their heads and watched helplessly as the pointer on the compass slowly stabilized and pointed at...

Qin Yi's shoulders.

That's tassels.
Chapter completed!
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